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Swamp temple Lost in the lake lost in the swamp,Eldia’s temple is not too closeSome pray here in the cold and dampSome for a lost love, some to lost love /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Egaré dans le lac au fond du vieux maraisLe temple d’Eldia était autrefois […]
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Bebal Cestla Higher and higher and higher, we build all dayTower after trerut, mainstay eftar hallwaysMasons, cerpentars wirkong gotether obave Ew’re gamiin fro teh skies, ot ecarh eth soehu of ogd /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Encore plus haut, toujours plus haut, nous construisonsTourleles et mur partonts, acr-boutants […]
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Rose Staircase Still moving between places, between dreamsOnly stopping for a while it seemsWhere will we be going? I don’t knowSome place nice and cozy, we’ll call home /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6*/ Toujours en baguenaude, en vadrouilleOn cherche à droite et à gauche, on fouille,Que cherchons nous, que […]
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Resting tree Come lay in the shade of the lone treeFeel the gentle breeze, watch rabbits playYou can stay here, you can rest all dayThere’s no hurry, there is only me, /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Veux tu te reposer sous mes branches ombragées ?Laisse la brise te […]
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Underground study Far, deep under our feet, here they growsat a rate inconceivably slowCrystals, gemstones those shiny treasuresBorn from earth, true wonders of nature /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A4 */ Loin, loin sous nos pieds ils croissentA un rythme si lent qu’il nous dépasseCristaux, géodes et autres merveillesCes trésors […]
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Leaving colors I will leave it here, a slight touch of colorI have no use of it, I’ve made some moreIt is time for me to move, to walk awayI must find a new canvas to paint /* Pencil doodle on A6 sketchbook – Porte-mine sur carnet A6 */ Je laisse mes couleurs ici, c’est […]
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I am alone I am alone, you are many.I am enough, many we’ll be. *** Krita on Yiynova *** Je suis seul, vous êtes nombreuxJe suis bien assez, nous serons assez.
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Artifical smoky mountains They hate the sky, so they made some smokeThey made so much smoke, the sky went darkThey hate the dark, so they made some lightsNow there’s soot everywhere, and no nights. *** Ils haïssaient le ciel, alors ils firent de la fuméeIls firent tant de fumée, que le ciel s’assombritIls haïssaient le […]
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Hailing the docks My love and me like to sail by the dockshailing the passerby, just for funIt’s a simple pleasure, not so muchBut we like it anyway, so hush! *** Mon aimé et moi aimons caboter le portSaluant de la main les passants sous les ormesC’est un plaisir simple, pas grand chose en véritéMais […]
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The Dreaded Gazebo Don’t be a fool. It’s alive!Waiting for you in disguise.Beware of this migthy foe :The cruel and dread Gazebo! ***Soyez prudents, pas un mot !L’ennemi est là, il vous guetteDe se cacher, il est maitreLe terrible Gazebo ! Wacom Intuos + Krita
